"I realize that you know a lot!" Little Yichen marveled. "You seem to know everything."
"When I make braised chicken wings, I remove the tip of the wings," his brother added.
Due to his sensitive constitution, he had to be careful of what he ate. Hence, whenever he cooked, he would pay attention to what was good for his health and what he should avoid.
As for his mommy, there was food she must avoid, too, so he was particular in this aspect.
Just as Youyou finished with a sausage, he caught sight of some service staff staring at them at a distance from his periphery.
He frowned with displeasure.
The older twin followed the direction of his gaze and was baffled to see a few people's intermittent stares.
"Youyou, er…"
"Huh?"
"Those servers are so pitiful."
"Why do you say that?"
His brother sadly replied, "Look at them; they must be starving because they keep staring at us!"
